Be so unmanly as to leave me here;
If he do, maids will not so easily
Trust men again.
The two noble kinsmen2.
The knight3 continued to keep the good horse at a pace as quick as the road permitted, until they had cleared the valley of Glendearg, and entered upon the broad dale of the Tweed, which now rolled before them in crystal beauty, displaying on its opposite bank the huge gray Monastery4 of St. Mary’s, whose towers and pinnacles5 were scarce yet touched by the newly-risen sun, so deeply the edifice6 lies shrouded7 under the mountains which rise to the southward.
Turning to the left, the knight continued his road down to the northern bank of the river, until they arrived nearly opposite to the weir8, or dam-dike, where Father Philip concluded his extraordinary aquatic9 excursion.
Sir Piercie Shafton, whose brain seldom admitted more than one idea at a time, had hitherto pushed forward without very distinctly considering where he was going. But the sight of the Monastery so near to him, reminded, him that he was still on dangerous ground, and that he must necessarily provide for his safety by choosing some settled plan of escape. The situation of his guide and deliverer also occurred to him, for he was far from being either selfish or ungrateful. He listened, and discovered that the Miller11’s daughter was sobbing12 and weeping bitterly as she rested her head on his shoulder.
“What ails13 thee,” he said, “my generous Molinara? — is there aught that Piercie Shafton can do which may show his gratitude14 to his deliverer?” Mysie pointed15 with her finger across the river, but ventured not to turn her eyes in that direction. “Nay, but speak plain, most generous damsel,” said the knight, who, for once, was puzzled as much as his own elegance16 of speech was wont17 to puzzle others, “for I swear to you that I comprehend nought18 by the extension of thy fair digit19.”
“Yonder is my father’s house,” said Mysie, in a voice interrupted by the increased burst of her sorrow.
“And I was carrying thee discourteously20 to a distance from thy habitation?” said Shafton, imagining he had found out the source of her grief. “Wo worth the hour that Piercie Shafton, in attention to his own safety, neglected the accommodation of any female, far less of his most beneficent liberatrice! Dismount, then, O lovely Molinara, unless thou wouldst rather that I should transport thee on horseback to the house of thy molendinary father, which, if thou sayest the word, I am prompt to do, defying all dangers which may arise to me personally, whether by monk22 or miller.”
Mysie suppressed her sobs23, and with considerable difficulty muttered her desire to alight, and take her fortune by herself. Sir Piercie Shafton, too devoted24 a squire25 of dames26 to consider the most lowly as exempted27 from a respectful attention, independent of the claims which the Miller’s maiden28 possessed29 over him, dismounted instantly from his horse, and received in his arms the poor girl, who still wept bitterly, and, when placed on the ground, seemed scarce able to support herself, or at least still clung, though, as it appeared, unconsciously, to the support he had afforded. He carried her to a weeping birch tree, which grew on the green-sward bank around which the road winded, and, placing her on the ground beneath it, exhorted30 her to compose herself. A strong touch of natural feeling struggled with, and half overcame, his acquired affectation, while he said, “Credit me, most generous damsel, the service you have done to Piercie Shafton he would have deemed too dearly bought, had he foreseen it was to cost you these tears and singults. Show me the cause of your grief, and if I can do aught to remove it, believe that the rights you have acquired over me will make your commands sacred as those of an empress. Speak, then, fair Molinara, and command him whom fortune hath rendered at once your debtor31 and your champion. What are your orders?”
“Only that you will fly and save yourself,” said Mysie, mustering32 up her utmost efforts to utter these few words.
“Yet,” said the knight, “let me not leave you without some token of remembrance.” Mysie would have said there needed none, and most truly would she have spoken, could she have spoken for weeping. “Piercie Shafton is poor,” he continued, “but let this chain testify he is not ungrateful to his deliverer.”
He took from his neck the rich chain and medallion we have formerly35 mentioned, and put it into the powerless hand of the poor maiden, who neither received nor rejected it, but, occupied with more intense feelings, seemed scarce aware of what he was doing.
“We shall meet again,” said Sir Piercie Shafton, “at least I trust so; meanwhile, weep no more, fair Molinara, an thou lovest me.”
The phrase of conjuration was but used as an ordinary commonplace expression of the time, but bore a deeper sense to poor Mysie’s ear. She dried her tears; and when the knight, in all kind and chivalrous36 courtesy, stooped to embrace her at their parting, she rose humbly37 up to receive the proffered38 honour in a posture39 of more deference40, and meekly41 and gratefully accepted the offered salute42. Sir Piercie Shafton mounted his horse, and began to ride off, but curiosity, or perhaps a stronger feeling, soon induced him to look back, when he beheld43 the Miller’s daughter standing44 still motionless on the spot where they had parted, her eyes turned after him, and the unheeded chain hanging from her hand.
It was at this moment that a glimpse of the real state of Mysie’s affections, and of the motive45 from which she had acted in the whole matter, glanced on Sir Piercie Shafton’s mind. The gallants of that age, disinterested46, aspiring47, and lofty-minded, even in their coxcombry49, were strangers to those degrading and mischievous50 pursuits which are usually termed low amours. They did not “chase the humble51 maidens52 of the plain,” or degrade their own rank, to deprive rural innocence53 of peace and virtue54. It followed, of course, that as conquests in this class were no part of their ambition, they were in most cases totally overlooked and unsuspected, left unimproved, as a modern would call it, where, as on the present occasion, they were casually55 made. The companion of Astrophel, and flower of the tilt-yard of Feliciana, had no more idea that his graces and good parts could attach the love of Mysie Happer, than a first-rate beauty in the boxes dreams of the fatal wound which her charms may inflict56 on some attorney’s romantic apprentice57 in the pit. I suppose, in any ordinary case, the pride of rank and distinction would have pronounced on the humble admirer the doom58 which Beau Fielding denounced against the whole female world, “Let them look and die;” but the obligations under which he lay to the enamoured maiden, miller’s daughter as she was, precluded59 the possibility of Sir Piercie’s treating the matter en cavalier, and, much embarrassed, yet a little flattered at the same time, he rode back to try what could be done for the damsel’s relief.
The innate60 modesty61 of poor Mysie could not prevent her showing too obvious signs of joy at Sir Piercie Shafton’s return. She was betrayed by the sparkle of the rekindling62 eye, and a caress63 which, however timidly bestowed64, she could not help giving to the neck of the horse which brought back the beloved rider.
“What farther can I do for you, kind Molinara?” said Sir Piercie Shafton, himself hesitating and blushing; for, to the grace of Queen Bess’s age be it spoken, her courtiers wore more iron on their breasts than brass65 on their foreheads, and even amid their vanities preserved still the decaying spirit of chivalry66, which inspired of yore the very gentle Knight of Chaucer,
Who in his port was modest as a maid.
Mysie blushed deeply, with her eyes fixed67 on the ground, and Sir Piercie proceeded in the same tone of embarrassed kindness. “Are you afraid to return home alone, my kind Molinara? — would you that I should accompany you?”
“Alas!” said Mysie, looking up, and her cheek changing from scarlet68 to pale, “I have no home left.”
“How! no home!” said Shafton; “says my generous Molinara she hath no home, when yonder stands the house of her father, and but a crystal stream between?”
“Alas!” answered the Miller’s maiden, “I have no longer either home or father. He is a devoted servant to the Abbey — I have offended the Abbot, and if I return home my father will kill me.”
“He dare not injure thee, by Heaven!” said Sir Piercie; “I swear to thee, by my honour and knighthood, that the forces of my cousin of Northumberland shall lay the Monastery so flat, that a horse shall not stumble as he rides over it, if they should dare to injure a hair of your head! Therefore be hopeful and content, kind Mysinda, and know you have obliged one who can and will avenge69 the slightest wrong offered to you.”
He sprung from his horse as he spoke34, and, in the animation70 of his argument, grasped the willing hand of Mysie, (or Mysinda as he had now christened her.) He gazed too upon full black eyes, fixed upon his own with an expression which, however subdued71 by maidenly72 shame, it was impossible to mistake, on cheeks where something like hope began to restore the natural colour, and on two lips which, like double rosebuds73, were kept a little apart by expectation, and showed within a line of teeth as white as pearl. All this was dangerous to look upon, and Sir. Piercie Shafton, after repeating with less and less force his request that the fair Mysinda would allow him to carry her to her father’s, ended by asking the fair Mysinda to go along with him —“At least,” he added, “until I shall be able to conduct you to a place of safety.”
Mysie Happer made no answer; but blushing scarlet betwixt joy and shame, mutely expressed her willingness to accompany the Southron Knight, by knitting her bundle closer, and preparing to resume her seat en croupe. “And what is your pleasure that I should do with this?” she said, holding up the chain as if she had been for the first time aware that it was in her hand.
“Keep it, fairest Mysinda, for my sake,” said the Knight.
“Not so, sir,” answered Mysie, gravely; “the maidens of my country take no such gifts from their superiors, and I need no token to remind me of this morning.”
Most earnestly and courteously21 did the Knight urge her acceptance of the proposed guerdon, but on this point Mysie was resolute75; feeling, perhaps, that to accept of any thing bearing the appearance of reward, would be to place the service she had rendered him on a mercenary footing. In short, she would only agree to conceal76 the chain, lest it might prove the means of detecting the owner, until Sir Piercie should be placed in perfect safety.
They mounted and resumed their journey, of which Mysie, as bold and sharp-witted in some points as she was simple and susceptible77 in others, now took in some degree the direction, having only inquired its general destination, and learned that Sir Piercie Shafton desired to go to Edinburgh, where he hoped to find friends and protection. Possessed of this information, Mysie availed herself of her local knowledge to get as soon as possible out of the bounds of the Halidome, and into those of a temporal baron78, supposed to be addicted79 to the reformed doctrines80, and upon whose limits, at least, she thought their pursuers would not attempt to hazard any violence. She was not indeed very apprehensive81 of a pursuit, reckoning with some confidence that the inhabitants of the Tower of Glendearg would find it a matter of difficulty to surmount82 the obstacles arising from their own bolts and bars, with which she had carefully secured them before setting forth83 on the retreat.
They journeyed on, therefore, in tolerable security, and Sir Piercie Shafton found leisure to amuse the time in high-flown speeches and long anecdotes84 of the court of Feliciana, to which Mysie bent85 an ear not a whit74 less attentive86, that she did not understand one word out of three which was uttered by her fellow-traveller. She listened, however, and admired upon trust, as many a wise man has been contented87 to treat the conversation of a handsome but silly mistress. As for Sir Piercie, he was in his element; and, well assured of the interest and full approbation88 of his auditor89, he went on spouting90 Euphuism of more than usual obscurity, and at more than usual length. Thus passed the morning, and noon brought them within sight of a winding91 stream, on the side of which arose an ancient baronial castle, surrounded by some large trees. At a small distance from the gate of the mansion92, extended, as in those days was usual, a straggling hamlet, having a church in the centre.
“There are two hostelries in this Kirk-town,” said Mysie, “but the worst is best for our purpose; for it stands apart from the other houses, and I ken33 the man weel, for he has dealt with my father for malt.”
This causa scientiae, to use a lawyer’s phrase, was ill chosen for Mysie’s purpose; for Sir Piercie Shafton had, by dint93 of his own loquacity94, been talking himself all this while into a high esteem95 for his fellow-traveller, and, pleased with the gracious reception which she afforded to his powers of conversation, had well-nigh forgotten that she was not herself one of those high-born beauties of whom he was recounting so many stories, when this unlucky speech at once placed the most disadvantageous circumstances attending her lineage under his immediate97 recollection. He said nothing, however. What indeed could he say? Nothing was so natural as that a miller’s daughter should be acquainted with publicans who dealt with her father for malt, and all that was to be wondered at was the concurrence98 of events which had rendered such a female the companion and guide of Sir Piercie Shafton of Wilverton, kinsman99 of the great Earl of Northumberland, whom princes and sovereigns themselves termed cousin, because of the Piercie blood. 65 He felt the disgrace of strolling through the country with a miller’s maiden on the crupper behind him, and was even ungrateful enough to feel some emotions of shame, when he halted his horse at the door of the little inn.
But the alert intelligence of Mysie Happer spared him farther sense of derogation, by instantly springing from his horse, and cramming100 the ears of mine host, who came out with his mouth agape to receive a guest of the knight’s appearance, with an imagined tale, in which circumstance on circumstance were huddled101 so fast, as to astonish Sir Piercie Shafton, whose own invention was none of the most brilliant. She explained to the publican that this was a great English knight travelling from the Monastery to the court of Scotland, after having paid his vows102 to Saint Mary, and that she had been directed to conduct him so far on the road; and that Ball, her palfrey, had fallen by the way, because he had been over-wrought with carrying home the last melder of meal to the portioner of Langhope; and that she had turned in Ball to graze in the Tasker’s park, near Cripplecross, for he had stood as still as Lot’s wife with very weariness; and that the knight had courteously insisted she should ride behind him, and that she had brought him to her kend friend’s hostelry rather than to proud Peter Peddie’s, who got his malt at the Mellerstane mills; and that he must get the best that the house afforded, and that he must get it ready in a moment of time, and that she was ready to help in the kitchen.
All this ran glibly103 off the tongue without pause on the part of Mysie Happer, or doubt on that of the landlord. The guest’s horse was conducted to the stable, and he himself installed in the cleanest corner and best seat which the place afforded. Mysie, ever active and officious, was at once engaged in preparing food, in spreading the table, and in making all the better arrangements which her experience could suggest, for the honour and comfort of her companion. He would fain have resisted this; for while it was impossible not to be gratified with the eager and alert kindness which was so active in his service, he felt an undefinable pain in seeing Mysinda engaged in these menial services, and discharging them, moreover, as one to whom they were but too familiar. Yet this jarring feeling was mixed with, and perhaps balanced by, the extreme grace with which the neat-handed maiden executed these tasks, however mean in themselves, and gave to the wretched corner of a miserable104 inn of the period, the air of a bower105, in which an enamoured fairy, or at least a shepherdess of Arcadia, was displaying, with unavailing solicitude106, her designs on the heart of some knight, destined107 by fortune to higher thoughts, and a more splendid union.
The lightness and grace with which Mysie covered the little round table with a snow-white cloth, and arranged upon it the hastily-roasted capon, with its accompanying stoup of Bourdeaux, were but plebeian108 graces in themselves; but yet there were very flattering ideas excited by each glance. She was so very well made, agile109 at once and graceful110, with her hand and arm as white as snow, and her face in which a smile contended with a blush, and her eyes which looked ever at Shafton when he looked elsewhere, and were dropped at once when they encountered his, that she was irresistible111! In fine, the affectionate delicacy112 of her whole demeanour, joined to the promptitude and boldness she had so lately evinced, tended to ennoble the services she had rendered, as if some
——— sweet engaging Grace
Put on some clothes to come abroad,
And took a waiter’s place.
But, on the other hand, came the damning reflection, that these duties were not taught her by Love, to serve the beloved only, but arose from the ordinary and natural habits of a miller’s daughter, accustomed, doubtless, to render the same service to every wealthier churl113 who frequented her father’s mill. This stopped the mouth of vanity, and of the love which vanity had been hatching, as effectually as a peck of literal flour would have done.
Amidst this variety of emotions, Sir Piercie Shafton forgot not to ask the object of them to sit down and partake the good cheer which she had been so anxious to provide and to place in order. He expected that this invitation would have been bashfully, perhaps, but certainly most thankfully, accepted; but he was partly flattered, and partly piqued114, by the mixture of deference and resolution with which Mysie declined his invitation. Immediately after, she vanished from the apartment, leaving the Euphuist to consider whether he was most gratified or displeased115 by her disappearance116.
In fact, this was a point on which he would have found it difficult to make up his mind, had there been any necessity for it. As there was none, he drank a few cups of claret, and sang (to himself) a strophe or two of the canzonettes of the divine Astrophel. But in spite both of wine and of Sir Philip Sidney, the connexion in which he now stood, and that which he was in future to hold, with the lovely Molinara, or Mysinda, as he had been pleased to denominate Mysie Happer, recurred117 to his mind. The fashion of the times (as we have already noticed) fortunately coincided with his own natural generosity118 of disposition119, which indeed amounted almost to extravagance, in prohibiting, as a deadly sin, alike against gallantry, chivalry, and morality, his rewarding the good offices he had received from this poor maiden, by abusing any of the advantages which her confidence in his honour had afforded. To do Sir Piercie justice, it was an idea which never entered into his head; and he would probably have dealt the most scientific imbroccata, stoccata, or punto reverso, which the school of Vincent Saviola had taught him, to any man who had dared to suggest to him such selfish and ungrateful meanness. On the other hand, he was a man, and foresaw various circumstances which might render their journey together in this intimate fashion a scandal and a snare120. Moreover, he was a coxcomb48 and a courtier, and felt there was something ridiculous in travelling the land with a miller’s daughter behind his saddle, giving rise to suspicions not very creditable to either, and to ludicrous constructions, so far as he himself was concerned.
“I would,” he said half aloud, “that if such might be done without harm or discredit121 to the too-ambitious, yet too-well-distinguishing Molinara, she and I were fairly severed122, and bound on our different courses; even as we see the goodly vessel123 bound for the distant seas hoist124 sails and bear away into the deep, while the humble fly-boat carries to shore those friends, who, with wounded hearts and watery125 eyes, have committed to their higher destinies the more daring adventurers by whom the fair frigate126 is manned.”
He had scarce uttered the wish when it was gratified; for the host entered to say that his worshipful knighthood’s horse was ready to be brought forth as he had desired; and on his inquiry127 for “the — the damsel — that is — the young woman —”
“Mysie Happer,” said the landlord, “has returned to her father’s; but she bade me say, you could not miss the road for Edinburgh, in respect it was neither far way nor foul128 gate.”
It is seldom we are exactly blessed with the precise fulfilment of our wishes at the moment when we utter them; perhaps, because Heaven wisely withholds129 what, if granted, would be often received with ingratitude130. So at least it chanced in the present instance; for when mine host said that Mysie was returned homeward, the knight was tempted131 to reply, with an ejaculation of surprise and vexation, and a hasty demand, whither and when she had departed? The first emotions his prudence132 suppressed, the second found utterance133.
“Where is she gane?” said the host, gazing on him, and repeating his question —“She is gane hame to her father’s, it is like — and she gaed just when she gave orders about your worship’s horse, and saw it well fed, (she might have trusted me, but millers134 and millers’ kin1 think a’ body as thief-like as themselves,) an’ she’s three miles on the gate by this time.”
“Is she gone then?” muttered Sir Piercie, making two or three hasty strides through the narrow apartment —“Is she gone? — Well, then, let her go. She could have had but disgrace by abiding135 by me, and I little credit by her society. That I should have thought there was such difficulty in shaking her off! I warrant she is by this time laughing with some clown she has encountered; and my rich chain will prove a good dowry. — And ought it not to prove so? and has she not deserved it, were it ten times more valuable? — Piercie Shafton! Piercie Shafton! dost thou grudge136 thy deliverer the guerdon she hath so dearly won? The selfish air of this northern land hath infected thee, Piercie Shafton! and blighted137 the blossoms of thy generosity, even as it is said to shrivel the flowers of the mulberry. — Yet I thought,” he added, after a moment’s pause, “that she would not so easily and voluntarily have parted from me. But it skills not thinking of it. — Cast my reckoning, mine host, and let your groom138 lead forth my nag139.”
The good host seemed also to have some mental point to discuss, for he answered not instantly, debating perhaps whether his conscience would bear a double charge for the same guests. Apparently140 his conscience replied in the negative, though not without hesitation141, for he at length replied —“It’s daffing to lee; it winna deny that the lawing is clean paid. Ne’ertheless, if your worshipful knighthood pleases to give aught for increase of trouble —”
“How!” said the knight; “the reckoning paid? and by whom, I pray you?”
“E’en by Mysie Happer, if truth maun be spoken, as I said before,” answered the honest landlord, with as many compunctious visitings for telling the verity142 as another might have felt for making a lie in the circumstances —“And out of the moneys supplied for your honour’s journey by the Abbot, as she tauld to me. And laith were I to surcharge any gentleman that darkens my doors.” He added in the confidence of honesty which his frank avowal143 entitled him to entertain, “Nevertheless, as I said before, if it pleases your knighthood of free good-will to consider extraordinary trouble —”
The knight cut short his argument, by throwing the landlord a rose-noble, which probably doubled the value of a Scottish reckoning, though it would have defrayed but a half one at the Three Cranes or the Vintry. The bounty144 so much delighted mine host, that he ran to fill the stirrup-cup (for which no charge was ever made) from a butt145 yet charier than that which he had pierced for the former stoup. The knight paced slowly to horse, partook of his courtesy, and thanked him with the stiff condescension146 of the court of Elizabeth; then mounted and followed the northern path, which was pointed out as the nearest to Edinburgh, and which, though very unlike a modern highway, bore yet so distinct a resemblance to a public and frequented road as not to be easily mistaken.
“I shall not need her guidance it seems,” said he to himself, as he rode slowly onward147; “and I suppose that was one reason of her abrupt148 departure, so different from what one might have expected. — Well, I am well rid of her. Do we not pray to be liberated149 from temptation? Yet that she should have erred150 so much in estimation of her own situation and mine, as to think of defraying the reckoning! I would I saw her once more, but to explain to her the solecism of which her inexperience hath rendered her guilty. And I fear,” he added, as he emerged from some straggling trees, and looked out upon a wild moorish151 country, composed of a succession of swelling152 lumpish hills, “I fear I shall soon want the aid of this Ariadne, who might afford me a clew through the recesses153 of yonder mountainous labyrinth154.”
As the Knight thus communed with himself, his attention was caught by the sound of a horse’s footsteps; and a lad, mounted on a little gray Scottish nag, about fourteen hands high, coming along a path which led from behind the trees, joined him on the high-road, if it could be termed such. The dress of the lad was completely in village fashion, yet neat and handsome in appearance. He had a jerkin of gray cloth slashed155 and trimmed, with black hose of the same, with deer-skin rullions or sandals, and handsome silver spurs. A cloak of a dark mulberry colour was closely drawn156 round the upper part of his person, and the cape10 in part muffled157 his face, which was also obscured by his bonnet158 of black velvet159 cloth, and its little plume160 of feathers.
Sir Piercie Shafton, fond of society, desirous also to have a guide, and, moreover, prepossessed in favour of so handsome a youth, failed not to ask him whence he came, and whither he was going. The youth looked another way, as he answered, that he was going to Edinburgh, “to seek service in some nobleman’s family.”
“I fear me you have run away from your last master,” said Sir Piercie, “since you dare not look me in the face while you answer my question.”
“Indeed, sir, I have not,” answered the lad, bashfully, while, as if with reluctance161, he turned round his face, and instantly withdrew it. It was a glance, but the discovery was complete. There was no mistaking the dark full eye, the cheek in which much embarrassment162 could not altogether disguise an expression of comic humour, and the whole figure at once betrayed, under her metamorphosis, the Maid of the Mill. The recognition was joyful163, and Sir Piercie Shafton was too much pleased to have regained164 his companion to remember the very good reasons which had consoled him for losing her.
To his questions respecting her dress, she answered that she had obtained it in the Kirktown from a friend; it was the holiday suit of a son of hers, who had taken the field with his liege-lord, the baron of the land. She had borrowed the suit under pretence165 she meant to play in some mumming or rural masquerade. She had left, she said, her own apparel in exchange, which was better worth ten crowns than this was worth four.
“And the nag, my ingenious Molinara,” said Sir Piercie, “whence comes the nag?”
“I borrowed him from our host at the Gled’s-Nest,” she replied; and added, half stifling166 a laugh, “he has sent to get, instead of it, our Ball, which I left in the Tasker’s Park at Cripplecross. He will be lucky if he find it there.”
“But then the poor man will lose his horse, most argute Mysinda,” said Sir Piercie Shafton, whose English notions of property were a little startled at a mode of acquisition more congenial to the ideas of a miller’s daughter (and he a Border miller to boot) than with those of an English person of quality.
“And if he does lose his horse,” said Mysie, laughing, “surely he is not the first man on the marches who has had such a mischance. But he will be no loser, for I warrant he will stop the value out of moneys which he has owed my father this many a day.”
“But then your father will be the loser,” objected yet again the pertinacious167 uprightness of Sir Piercie Shafton.
“What signifies it now to talk of my father?” said the damsel, pettishly168; then instantly changing to a tone of deep feeling, she added, “my father has this day lost that which will make him hold light the loss of all the gear he has left.”
Struck with the accents of remorseful169 sorrow in which his companion uttered these few words, the English knight felt himself bound both in honour and conscience to expostulate with her as strongly as he could, on the risk of the step which she had now taken, and on the propriety170 of her returning to her father’s house. The matter of his discourse171, though adorned172 with many unnecessary flourishes, was honourable173 both to his head and heart.
The Maid of the Mill listened to his flowing periods with her head sunk on her bosom174 as she rode, like one in deep thought or deeper sorrow. When he had finished, she raised up her countenance175, looked full on the knight, and replied with great firmness —“If you are weary of my company, Sir Piercie Shafton, you have but to say so, and the Miller’s daughter will be no farther cumber176 to you. And do not think I will be a burden to you, if we travel together to Edinburgh; I have wit enough and pride enough to be a willing burden to no man. But if you reject not my company at present, and fear not it will be burdensome to you hereafter, speak no more to me of returning back. All that you can say to me I have said to myself; and that I am now here, is a sign that I have said it to no purpose. Let this subject, therefore, be forever ended betwixt us. I have already, in some small fashion, been useful to you, and the time may come I may be more so; for this is not your land of England, where men say justice is done with little fear or favour to great and to small; but it is a land where men do by the strong hand, and defend by the ready wit, and I know better than you the perils177 you are exposed to.”
Sir Piercie Shafton was somewhat mortified178 to find that the damsel conceived her presence useful to him as a protectress as well as guide, and said something of seeking protection of nought save his own arm and his good sword. Mysie answered very quietly, that she nothing doubted his bravery; but it was that very quality of bravery which was most likely to involve him in danger. Sir Piercie Shafton, whose head never kept very long in any continued train of thinking, acquiesced179 without much reply, resolving in his own mind that the maiden only used this apology to disguise her real motive, of affection to his person. The romance of the situation flattered his vanity and elevated his imagination, as placing him in the situation of one of those romantic heroes of whom he had read the histories, where similar transformations180 made a distinguished181 figure.
He took many a sidelong glance at his page, whose habits of country sport and country exercise had rendered her quite adequate to sustain the character she had assumed. She managed the little nag with dexterity182, and even with grace; nor did any thing appear that could have betrayed her disguise, except when a bashful consciousness of her companion’s eye being fixed on her, gave her an appearance of temporary embarrassment, which greatly added to her beauty.
The couple rode forward as in the morning, pleased with themselves and with each other, until they arrived at the village where they were to repose183 for the night, and where all the inhabitants of the little inn, both male and female, joined in extolling184 the good grace and handsome countenance of the English knight, and the uncommon185 beauty of his youthful attendant.
It was here that Mysie Happer first made Sir Piercie Shafton sensible of the reserved manner in which she proposed to live with him. She announced him as her master, and, waiting upon him with the reverent186 demeanour of an actual domestic, permitted not the least approach to familiarity, not even such as the knight might with the utmost innocence have ventured upon. For example, Sir Piercie, who, as we know, was a great connoisseur187 in dress, was detailing to her the advantageous96 change which he proposed to make in her attire188 as soon as they should reach Edinburgh, by arraying her in his own colours of pink and carnation189. Mysie Happer listened with great complacency to the unction with which he dilated190 upon welts, laces, slashes191, and trimmings, until, carried away by the enthusiasm with which he was asserting the superiority of the falling band over the Spanish ruff, he approached his hand, in the way of illustration, towards the collar of his page’s doublet. She instantly stepped back and gravely reminded him that she was alone and under his protection.
“You cannot but remember the cause which has brought me here,” she continued; “make the least approach to any familiarity which you would not offer to a princess surrounded by her court, and you have seen the last of the Miller’s daughter — She will vanish as the chaff192 disappears from the shieling-hill 66 when the west wind blows.”
“I do protest, fair Molinara,” said Sir Piercie Shafton — but the fair Molinara had disappeared before his protest could be uttered. “A most singular wench,” said he to himself; “and by this hand, as discreet193 as she is fair-featured — Certes, shame it were to offer her scathe194 or dishonour195! She makes similes196 too, though somewhat savouring of her condition. Had she but read Euphues, and forgotten that accursed mill and shieling-hill, it is my thought that her converse197 would be broidered with as many and as choice pearls of compliment, as that of the most rhetorical lady in the court of Feliciana. I trust she means to return to bear me company.”
But that was no part of Mysie’s prudential scheme. It was then drawing to dusk, and he saw her not again until the next morning, when the horses were brought to the door that they might prosecute198 their journey.
But our story here necessarily leaves the English knight and his page, to return to the Tower of Glendearg.
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159 velvet | |
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172 adorned | |
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174 bosom | |
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183 repose | |
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185 uncommon | |
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186 reverent | |
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187 connoisseur | |
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193 discreet | |
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194 scathe | |
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195 dishonour | |
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196 similes | |
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